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On the second ring, Mu Qingge smiled at Diao Yuan and said, "Brother Diao, you have accepted it."
Diao Yuan's face was ice-cold, and killing intent appeared in his pouting eyes. But he turned around and left the ring and walked to the ninth ring.
Mu Qingge stood in the ring, standing with her hands behind her, watching Diao Yuan leave with a smile.
The game is on, but there is a strange phenomenon.
Mei Zizhong seemed to be chasing after Dean Hua's students. Every time a Hua Cangshu disciple won the ring, they would appear to defeat it, and if it was a disciple of another disciple, they would ignore it.
But Mu Qingge seemed to be staring at Diao Yuan.
Each time, when Diao Yuan won two matches in a row, Mu Qingge would definitely show up and defeat him.
Over time, the disciples in the stands also saw some clues.
Where's game? This obviously resolves personal complaints!
And Mu Qingge's appearance in pursuing Diao Yuan's 'fight' was even more frightening. Why don't I kill you with one knife, and torture you slowly?
Right now, Diao Yuan was afraid that the anger in his heart was already about to explode, and he could not wait to slaughter Mu Ge!
The race lasted for three days and three nights, testing the minds of all participants.
More and more players, Mei Zizhong and Zhao Nanxing also chose to advance due to Mu Qingge's pointers. However, there was no one who advanced under the Hua Cangshu sect.
With this result, Hua Canshu became so angry that he almost ran away right then and there!
When only the last place was left, Mu Qingge and Diao Yuan stood together again in the first arena.
Everyone knew that this last place would only be created between the two of them, and the other arena had long been enlightened and empty.
The anger in Diao Yuan's heart had been suppressed until it reached its peak, and he said to Mu Qingge in a cold tone: "Muge, are you going to play? Okay fine! I'll be with you! This time, let's see if it's you or me!"
Mu Qingge curled up and smiled: "Senior brother Diao is good for being confident, but it is better to be a man according to his abilities."
The implication is that you can't beat me many times before. What's the point of letting go of harsh words?
This sentence, think about it, is very cruel.
If on a weekday, Diao Yuan would desperately seek revenge against Mu Qingge, but this time, he simply sneered at Mu Qingge and said, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? But if you want to play, I'll play with you. "
“There is a holiday between the two?” Xia Wu directly asked Lou Chuanbo.
Lou Chuanbai smiled and said: "I don't know why this Diao Yuan has always liked to make things difficult for my students. My student is gentle and likes to be kind to others, but he is not a person who is afraid of something. I had too much trouble finding my upper body. . "
“That's how it is,” Xia Jia said without any sudden awareness.
Hua Cangshu could not help but say, "Old Xia, you have seen it with your own eyes. Who's looking for trouble."
After speaking, he looked at Lou Chuanbo and snorted coldly.
Summer did not smile and did not answer.
After listening to this conversation in silence, Gu Ya muttered in her heart: Is this Master Mu Xiaojue gentle? Want to be kind to others? How does he think this adjective is so strange!
Xia Wu was silent for a while, and then said to Lou Chuanbo: “I have not congratulated Master Lou for teaching such an outstanding student.” In the past three days, he had learned that Mei Zizhong, Zhao Nanxing and Shang Zisu were all students of Lou Chuanbo. These three people were all senior alchemists, which was truly shocking.
Speaking of his proud disciple, Lou Chuanbo also said happily: "I was also surprised, it seems that they have benefited greatly from their retreat during this period."
He had to admit that Zhao Nanxing and Shang Zisu would succeed in becoming senior alchemists at the moment, which surprised him greatly.
Hua Cangshu heard it again with hatred!
Among his students, Zhu Ling also became a senior alchemist. It was a pity, but he and his master were like fire and water. What about people who don't like it, even though they are senior alchemists?
Whoever betrays him will be damned!
“Muge, do you really think you're very good?” Diao Yuan said to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge smiled endlessly: "Senior Brother Diao, you are wrong. I never felt that I was so good. I still understand the truth that there are people outside the world."
“Hah, will you be so humble?” Diao Yuan said with disdain.
Mu Qingge said bluntly: "I have always been very humble."
The dialogue between the two is tense.
Li Ren smiled seductively: "It looks like he will show his true abilities."
The Elder Medicine Tower, who was in charge of assessing in the ring, looked at the two of them and announced: "The competition has begun!"
Diao Yuan looked at the medicinal ingredients on the table and said to the medicine tower elder: "I need to add some more medicinal ingredients."
The elder nodded and said, "Say."
Under the ring, a medical officer immediately came to record his preparations.
Diao Yuan looked at Mu Qingge with a grin and raised his head: "Nine jade flowers, herb fruit, flare grass, white jade fragrance ..." Diao Yuan listed over a dozen medicinal ingredients, each of which was considered valuable.
The medicinal tower elder in the ring was a little surprised The pills made from this medicinal ingredient must have been incredible.
Li Ren repeated the medicinal ingredients that Diao Yuan wanted, and thought for a moment and said: "He will refine Liu Zhuan Xiaohuan Dan."
“Pil small return six rounds?” Yuan Hu was surprised: “This six-round small return pill is a high-tier pill, but among high-tier pills, it is also very difficult to refine successfully. The difficulty of refining it was already This was very close to a spirit level pill. "
Xia Xia nodded, and said: “Ya. If this Diao Yuan can really refine a Rank 6 Little Huan Pill, I'm afraid he needs to refine a Spirit Level Pill to win.” After he finished, he glanced at Lou Chuanbo.
Lou Chuanbo pursed his lips and frowned.
Can Diao Yuan refine such a difficult pill?
Lou Chuanbo knew Diao Yuan's abilities very well. More than a month ago, he had yet to become a senior alchemist. In just a month, he could refine a high-tier pill. Was the difficulty very similar to spirit level pills?
Lou Chuanbo is already training at Junior High School, and he knows his difficulties very well.
Even he could not guarantee that every purification would be successful. How confident was Diao Yuan, to dare to appear at such a game?
There was only one chance for alchemy in every competition in the selection competition!
If Diao Yuan was really ready, what would Namuge do?
Lou Chuanbai was a little worried about Mu Qingge. The last time he saw Mu Qingge's pill battle competition with his own eyes and knew that sooner or later he would enter a spirit level alchemist.
However, it also requires a cumulative process. How was the breakthrough achieved in just two or three months?
If it was so easy to break through to become a spirit level alchemist, he and Hua Canshu would not have stayed in the high level alchemist realm for so many years.
However, no matter how worried he was, Lou Chuanbai could not stop the match in the ring.
Hua Canshu heard their conversation on the sidelines, somewhat proud of it.
He was not worried that Diao Yuan would lose to Mu Qingge, because in his mind, it was impossible. His attention was only when Diao Yuan used the thing, he would not fall into the eyes of His Highness the Holy King.
At the edge of the first ring, Yaotong recorded the medicinal ingredients that Diao Yuan needed, then looked at the elder standing in the ring. The elder looked at Mu Qingge and asked, "Do you need additional medicinal ingredients?"
Mu Qingge's eyes faintly swept across nearly a thousand kinds of medicinal ingredients, and slightly smiled: "No need. All I need is here."
After he replied, Yaotong turned around and left.
While waiting for the medicinal ingredients, for the sake of justice, none of them could begin.
Therefore, Diao Yuan and Mu Qingge also stood still in the ring, looking at each other.
The elders of the General Hospital of the Medicine Tower, from the medicinal ingredients that Diao Yuan needed, had guessed the pill he wanted to refine. But he knew nothing about the pill that Mu Qingge wanted to develop.
The others in the stands, who did not know, could only wait in silence.
Mei Zizhong, who had been promoted, stood outside the ring, silently watching over everything in the ring.
Zhao Nanxing said to Mei Zi with a bit of anxiety: "Diao Yuan's strength isn't as good as Junior Brother Mu's, but why is he holding the winning ticket this time around?"
Mei Zizhong slowly shook her head, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "I'm afraid she's got another way. Now I can only hope that Junior Brother Mu can turn the danger into a gentle breeze."
“It appears that the next failure was done on purpose.” Zhao Nanxing frowned slightly.
Mei Zizhong nodded: "He also wanted to wait until this last stop, but this was not a deliberate flop, it was just that he did not play the last hole card."
“Senior Brother Mei said that if Diao Yuan talked about her abilities, she would definitely not be the opponent of Young Brother Mu. Now that she is so confident, I'm afraid Hua Cangshu gave her some trump cards.” Zhu Ling said.
“Then, this match may be very dangerous.” Zhao Nanxing frowned.
Shang Zisu said softly, "We must believe in Junior Brother Mu."
Everyone agreed with this sentence and fell silent.
On the stage, Si Mo's gaze was still fixed on Mu Qingge, and he did not even look towards Diao Yuan who was opposite him. I'm worried, he doesn't know what kind of person fighting against Mu Qingge is now.
“Master, aren't you worried?” Guya could not help but ask when she saw the appearance of her master.
Even he could see that the stingy man in the audience was clearly hostile towards Mu Qingge, why didn't his master's courage come out?
"Little Ge'er will deal with it," Si Mo said with full confidence in Mu Qingge.
Guya's mouth twitched and understood.
It turned out that their master had not noticed such an obvious enemy, All he cared about were the men and women who appeared next to Master Mu as friends.
He looked at Gu Ye, his expression filled with inexplicable suffering.
Gu Ye added coldly with his eyes: It must be said that anyone who is kind to Master Mu Xiaojue, whatever the reason, will make our master jealous.
Gu Ya nodded with a sad expression, she agreed with Gu Ye's summary!
Soon, Yaotong returned with medicine.
After the Medicine Tower elder took it, he personally handed it to Diao Yuan.
After checking, he nodded and said to the elder: "You can start."
It was only then that the elders of the Medicine Tower announced that the two of them had started to make alchemy.
To save time, all previous procedures were completed by drug officers.
Diao Yuan and Mu Qingge only needed to throw medicinal powder into the pill furnace and combine them to make pills.
For the sake of fairness, the alchemy furnaces in the trials were also put together, and everything was provided by the medicine tower.
There was only one medicine in front of the two.
If the purification fails, you lose.
If both of them managed to refine, then the pill level would be used to judge win or lose, If the level was the same, then it would be assessed the refining difficulty level and grade level.
After the two started, the atmosphere in the scene gradually became tense.
There was silence around, and the disciples in the stands did not even dare to appear, for fear that it would affect the two in the game.
Wei Qi and Wei Guanguan bowed forward tensely, and Shuiling folded their hands, praying for Mu Qingge in their hearts. Fu Tianlong looked at the highest point of the stands, frowned and thought.
It seemed that he was still thinking about whether His Majesty the Holy King and cousin Mu Qingge were the same person.
He originally thought that among so many people, he would not be noticed when he saw His Highness the Holy King, but he suddenly met with the deep and oppressive eyes of His Majesty, and his heart jumped and breathed. There aren't.
'Die! This time it's dead! Fu Tianlong lamented in his heart.
However, those powerful eyes moved away from him silently. Just as he was about to sigh in relief, two sharp eyes were fixed on him, making him shocked, and his muscles were tight and numb.
“Muge, are you ready? I can start melting pills.” Diao Yuan looked at Mu Qingge coldly, with triumphant eyes.
Mu Qingge said calmly: "I won't make the brothers care, you should pay more attention to your pill furnace, and be careful with the frying pan."
Diao Yuan's eyes sank, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'll show you how you got lost today!"